pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo
Shovel them under, and let me work.
I am the grass,Icover all
And pile them high at gettysbuy
And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun
Shovel them under,and let me work
Two years,ten years,
and passengers ask the conductor
'What place is this,
Where are we now'
I am the grass,Let me work.